American fiction -- 19th century; Historical fiction; Indians of North America -- Fiction
were the glades, vistas, irregular lawns, and woods, shaped with the
pleasing outlines of the free hand of nature, as if consummate art
had been endeavoring to imitate our great mistress in one of her most
graceful moods.
The Indians present served largely to embellish this scene. Of late
years, horses have become so common among the western tribes, the vast
natural meadows of those regions furnishing the means necessary to keep
them, that one can now hardly form a picture of those savages, with-out
representing them mounted, and wielding the spear; but such was not the
fact with the time of which we are writing, nor was it ever the general
practice to go mounted, among the Indians in the immediate vicinity
of the great lakes. Not a hoof of any sort was now visible, with the
exception of those which belonged to a herd of deer, that were grazing
on a favorite spot, less than a league distant from the place where le
Bourdon and his companions reached the prairie. All the chiefs were on
foot, and very few were equipped with more than the knife and tomahawk,
the side-arms of a chief; the rifles having been secreted, as it might
be, in deference to the festivities and peaceful character of the
occasion. As le Bourdon's party was duly provided with rifles, the
missionary and Margery excepted, this was a sign that no violence was
contemplated on that occasion at least. “Contemplated,” however, is a
word very expressive, when used in connection with the out-breakings
of human passions, as they are wont to exhibit themselves among the
ignorant and excited. It matters not whether the scene be the capital of
some ancient European monarchy, or the wilds of America, the workings of
such impulses are much the same. Now, a throne is overturned, perhaps,
before they who do it are yet fully aware of what they ought to set up
in its place; and now the deadly rifle, or the murderous tomahawk is
used, more in obedience to the incentives of demons, than in furtherance
of justly recognized rules of conduct. Le Bourdon was aware of all
this, and did not so far confide in appearances, as to overlook the
watchfulness that he deemed indispensable.
The bee-hunter was not long in selecting a place to set up his
apparatus. In this particular, he was mainly governed by a lovely
expanse of sweet-scented flowers, among which bees in thousands were
humming, sipping of their precious gifts at will. Le Bourdon had a care,
also, not to go far from the forests which encircled the prairies, for
among its trees he knew he had to seek the habitations of the insects.
Instead of a stump, or a fallen tree, he had prepared a light framework
of lath, which the corporal bore to the field for him, and on which he
placed his different implements, as soon as he had selected the scene of
operations.
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